CHAPTER 800
It felt like time came to crawl in the East booth.
One moment, Mada was kneeling and expressing gratitude.
The next, he was aiming an attack.
At his own father no less.
It was shocking, which was why the other leaders couldn't even react in time.
'Please… let it hit.' Mada silently prayed inwardly as his sword was now mere inches away from Orion's neck.
When he cast a glance at the man's eyes, he only saw…
… unsurprise?
The way everything seemed to crawl in the eyes of the others, things suddenly accelerated in Mada's vision.
One moment, he was launching an attack.
The next second, Orion vanished from view, allowing the sword to cleave through empty air harmlessly.
Another second later, a powerful kick landed squarely at the back of his head, sending his entire body crashing into the chair Orion had been sitting on before sliding forward across the floor in immense pain.
